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Amit Bajracharya Mar 2014
Now that you gone. Leaving me all alone.
The only thing I want is your time, that is only mine.
A perfect time. A perfect moment.

I remember all the promises you made.
I remember the time you gave.
Promise! Yes you promised, you will give me the best time of our life if we have to apart.

I don’t know what’s there tomorrow.
I won’t care about yesterday.
I want a perfect today for better tomorrow.

I beg you. I m begging you. Please give me your precious time.
I wish you give me your time and ask me how I m.
There is nothing more important to me than your time for me right now.

Yes we knew we will have this time. But we were trying to let it go.
It’s hard to believe that the time has come.
It’s hard to walk alone.
It’s hard to plan all over again the times we plan to spend together.

If there is one thing I m ready to die for is your time.
Now that you gone. Leaving me all alone.
The only thing I want is your time, that is only mine.
A perfect time. A perfect moment.
Mar 10, 2014
Amit Bajracharya Mar 2014
There was a hate, there was a love
The thin line connection; Right and wrong, hate and love

Life was mess, full of doubt and confusion
Nothing was right
Being good was wrong, being bad was never right
The thin line connection; Right and wrong, hate and love

Hope was dangerous, it kills
Hoping is good, it makes you alive like a deadman
Waiting and hoping collides
The thin line connection; Right and wrong, hate and love

Nothing was special, every stories were fake
Life was good but nothing was right
Ethic is just a religion, so insane
The thin line connection; Right and wrong, hate and love

Sacrifice, Understanding, empathy leads no where
Pressure, Rudeness, Sympathy are useless
No specific answers, No specific questions.
So Lost.
The thin line connection; Right and wrong, hate and love.
Sep 23, 2013
Amit Bajracharya Mar 2014
How i wish… I never made it early
How i wish… I never made it late

How i wish… No times were wrong to share
How i wish… No times were right to share

How i wish… I could rewind
How i wish… I could forward

How i wish… I could say
How i wish… I could hide

How i wish… I am always winner
How i wish… I am always looser

How i wish… I have never shared
How i wish… I have ever shared

How i wish… There was no yesterday
How i wish… There is no tomorrow

How i wish… I could foget the past
How i wish… I could forget the future

How i wish… I could forget the future i thought
How i wish… I could forget the future i imagine

How i wish… I could forget the future i wished
How i wish… I could forget the future i planned

How i wish… Wishes comes true
Mar 26, 2013
Amit Bajracharya Mar 2014
Uphill Downhill
Head Hands and Shoulder
Evening Walk and Chat
Top of the Hills and Down Rivers
Speed Walk and Rest
Jokes and Stories
Sleepless Nights and Disturbing Bus
Dinner “Chicken and Veg”
Busy yet managed.
My 2 days of trip to Palpa, Nepal with my group of friends. One of the best trip of my life with very special people of my life.
Sep 29, 2012
Amit Bajracharya Mar 2014
That paper was still me,
Today, I found i m still the same
I still hate rain
I still make paper boats.

Stupid rainfall of march
Stupid me, not carrying raincoat
But that paper was with me
I still love making paper boats

I m still the same, who don’t go restaurant alone
I m still the same, I love standing alone
But that paper was with me
I still love making paper boats

The rain stop! Finally i can go
I still love doing Ha..a: to feel the fogs and act as if i m smoking
I didnt throw the paper boat, i m still carrying it
That paper boat is still with me,

That paper,
That paper(the bill) of a coffee, I had yesterday.
I m still the same.
Mar 16, 2012
Amit Bajracharya Mar 2014
The sun goes down
Again, there’s she at window
Looking up in the clear night sky
Searching love there, in a million stars
For an hour, she looks up the sky
There’s smile in her face
But deep inside her eye, there is a pain
She cried, a lot inside
But no tears in eye, cause it was finished
Now she is empty, wants a hand
A hand to show her, a new Sunday…
Jun 10, 2004
Amit Bajracharya Mar 2014
Branches of the trees
Dry leaf spread around
Giant Ghosts coming down
And I m stuck in the middle
In the middle of No-where

Black Rainbow in the green sky
31st of November
Heavy Rainfall of December
And I m stuck in the middle
In the middle of No-where

Nothing to eat today
28 dogs grazing the ground
Ooh! they start to like those blue grasses
And I m stuck in the middle
In the middle of No-where

Lions sacrificing the flesh
Tiger killing their child around
Nothing more to remember now

And I m stuck in the middle
In the middle of No-where
Jul 23, 2009

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